

I clung to him, my fingers digging into his shirt, my body trembling with every sharp jolt of pain that wrecked through me. My stomach ached, the soreness spreading to my lower back, but nothing—nothing—felt worse than the fear clawing at my chest.

I clung to him, my fingers digging into his shirt, my body trembling with every sharp jolt of pain that wrecked through me. My stomach ached, the soreness spreading to my lower back, but nothing—nothing—felt worse than the fear clawing at my chest.
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